If Fool is the beginning of the tarot card, then the world is the end, indicating perfection and sublimation. Klein named his trumpet the world in hopes of having a beautiful meaning of one end at a time.
Many things that I cannot say and requests in the future can be done by the world, which will greatly reduce the possibility of the image of a fool. If you have a vest, no, a life with a small trumpet is a complete life!
Klein praised quietly in a relaxed mood and waved his hand to let the world disappear.
Then, he spread his spirituality, wrapped himself in his own eyes, fell into the mist, and returned to the real world.
He left Rosago's all-black eye on the gray fog. He could not use this item anyway, and he had to worry about being discovered or lost at all times.
After packing up the materials for the summoning ceremony, Klein looked up at the curtains that showed the crimson moonlight, looking forward to tomorrow's party.
In terms of his understanding of the nobles, he believed that Miss Justice could definitely surpass 99% of the Rueons.
With the trumpet world, he can directly ask the other party about the Pang De family, and there is no need to worry about it affecting the image of the fool!
Of course, this has to be more tactful. After all, Detective Sherlock Moriarty is also looking for information from the Pound family, and with enough information, it can only be divined on the fog.
Huh... Klein thought seriously for a while and fell asleep relaxedly.
After being on the gray fog, the remaining influence of the evil spirit aura seemed to disappear completely. Klein slept until dawn, but he did not see the sun because there was a thin mist outside.
According to the scheduled plan, he continued to go to the rest of Beckland's public libraries, but no longer asked the administrator, no longer mentioned the Pound family, but just read the information involving the nobles by himself.
At 2:40 pm, Klein entered the mysterious space above the gray fog in advance.
In the magnificent and ancient palace, he sat in the position of the fool, focusing on the mottled and green long table showing the dummy world, making him familiar with the operation.
After several minutes, Klein took out his pocket watch and took a look, conveying the idea of preparing for the party to the crimson stars symbolizing the sun.
While waiting, he played with the all-black eye, put a silver chain on it, then wrapped it around his right wrist, and covered it with the cuffs of his clothes.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, lights rose up in the palace like a giant's residence, and justice, the Hanging Man and the Sun projected blurred figures dyed slightly red.
Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~ Afternoon... Audrey was about to say hello to every member of the Tarot Association, and suddenly his eyes swept to the figure sitting at the end.
It was a stranger in a black robe with a hood, he was equally illusory and hazy.
Who is this person?Audrey looked at Mr. Fool with some confusion and joy.
Will Tarot grow and grow again?
Is it Forsy, or Xiu, no, the height does not match, or someone else?
Audrey was filled with thoughts, and Clan leaned back and said:
This is the new member, Mr. ‘World’.
At the same time, through the spiritual vision added by gray fog, he found that the surface color of the Sun's star spirit body was a little purer, but it did not reach the level of Sequence 8. He initially judged that the other party should have completely digested the Praise Potion.
Hello.Justice Audrey greeted politely and looked at the new member curiously.
She quickly read out the corresponding information from some details that emerged from the hazy gray fog.
World Mr. is a person with introverted emotions, few physical movements, and always stern faces... I don't know where he comes from, Ruen, Intis?
Or a place as mysterious as the City of Silver?
Audrey nodded thoughtfully.
After repeated gatherings, she judged something from the phenomenon that the sun's mouth cannot match his words, that is, what the other party said was probably not Luen's words, and what she and others heard were probably translated by Mr. Fool.
After the Hanging Man Alger and Sun Derrick greeted the World respectively, and the new member responded quite coldly, Klein looked at Justice and said:
The two candidates you proposed are still under examination.
I give you a simple task that you entrusted to them in your name, which is part of the examination.
It should be so strict... Audrey not only didn't feel disappointed, but took it for granted.
Members of the Tarot Society must be strictly selected, not everyone can become!
She thought proudly, and then added silently with guilt: And being able to be pulled in by Mr. Fool from the beginning means that I am lucky enough, and luck is also one of my traits!
OK, please issue the task.Audrey gave a positive answer.
Klein stretched out his right hand and pressed it onto the table, showing a picture depicting the appearance and dress of Ranhös.
Inquiring about the people in the painting, he is in Beckland.Klein lets the portrait flash before Miss Justice.
Audrey stared at her and saw a young man with black hair neatly combed back, revealing her plump forehead and wearing round-frame glasses.
This is a colorful oil painting, with the sarcastic brown eyes that are extremely prominent, and the information marked below is marked with the formerly named Ranrus and other information.
A simple task means that the goal is not strong... However, it is certainly a special place for Mr. Fool to know his existence... Although it is a simple task, there may be a deeper purpose behind it... Audrey, who is a person, should not just examine it... He was just a big shot and thought for a while, and after a few seconds:
I will entrust it to them.
Well... the two ladies seemed to have a lot of relationships in Beckland, which was a great help in finding Ranrus... Klein, who confirmed the revenge, returned to silence and deliberately let the trumpet perform.
The world looked around and said in a hoarse voice:
Mr. ‘Follower’ told me that tasks can be issued and materials collected here, right?
Yes.Justice Audrey nodded gracefully, but you must wait patiently, and the next reading time belongs to Mr. Fool.
I completed the task of assassinating Ambassador Berkeron, but I didn't even propose it first. It took up this period of time... She thought to herself with her chin slightly raised.
Miss Justice, you are very loyal... I have to give some knowledge later to make the task of assassinating Berkeron really end... Klein retracted his gaze funny and looked at the Hanging Man.
The Hanged Man Alger Wilson did not speak blindly because he had a new member, but remained silent and observed secretly.
At this moment, seeing the foolish gentleman come, he hurriedly bowed humbly:
This time, there are still six pages, and the last page is for you next time.
Can.Klein nodded gently.
Hanging upside down is busy constraining your spirit, recalling the content, and giving you strong thoughts expressed.
He quickly wrote a six-page diary and saw them disappear suddenly and appear in Klein's hands.
Klein looked down and scanned the contents of the first page:
On February 9th, I had my third child, and I named him Bonova.
My eldest daughter Bernadai was lucky, her mother and I were just extraordinary people in the low sequence at the time, and she was free to choose the path she wanted to take.
My eldest son Charles is the most unfortunate. He inherited only a few extraordinary traits and had to repeat my path. Perhaps, he could make changes in sequence 4, but high sequences are never so easy to achieve.
My second son, Bonova, is between Bernardy and Charles. I gave him the characteristics of the extraordinary person in Sequence 5, which relieved my burden, could digest potions faster, and accelerated my promotion. When he was born, he was already a special "star master".
Zarathu came to congratulate me secretly and praised Bonova as a lovely angel. I asked the divination master what achievements Bonova will achieve in the future. He just smiled and didn't answer me.
I asked him again about Charles' future, and he finally spoke, telling me that death is an inevitable ending, but it may be a good thing.
True, the diviner's words are always so vague that they want to pry open his mouth.
I finally asked Bernadai's future, and he suddenly became very serious, and he said that she would hate me, hate me, and betray me, and she would become a big figure in the mysterious world.
Sometimes, you really shouldn't ask about the results of divination.It is hard for me to believe that Bernadai, who is cute, kind, loves my younger brother, admires my father, and feels sorry for my mother, will hate me, hate me, and betray me. What is the reason? I did something too much?Maybe she had a partner I didn't like and that brat was killed by me?
No, Zarathu is not a prophet, and the divination results he obtained may be wrong!Forget this, Rossel!
I seemed to smell the smell of a bloody family drama... After reading the first page of the diary, Klein couldn't help but whisper.
At the same time, Zarathu's description of Bernady's future naturally emerged in his mind:
A big man in the mysterious world.
Does this refer to the world of extraordinary people?What level can be called a big shot... Klein thoughtfully turned the pages of the diary:
On May 22, Florent of the Sorens family actually wanted me to be his subordinate!
Do I look like I can be a doggyman?His attitude is simply unacceptable.
I swear that in the future, he must pay the price for his arrogance today.
However, some of the things he mentioned are very interesting and worth pondering.
Many things that I cannot say and requests in the future can be done by the world, which will greatly reduce the possibility of the image of a fool. If you have a vest, no, a life with a small trumpet is a complete life!
Klein praised quietly in a relaxed mood and waved his hand to let the world disappear.
Then, he spread his spirituality, wrapped himself in his own eyes, fell into the mist, and returned to the real world.
He left Rosago's all-black eye on the gray fog. He could not use this item anyway, and he had to worry about being discovered or lost at all times.
After packing up the materials for the summoning ceremony, Klein looked up at the curtains that showed the crimson moonlight, looking forward to tomorrow's party.
In terms of his understanding of the nobles, he believed that Miss Justice could definitely surpass 99% of the Rueons.
With the trumpet world, he can directly ask the other party about the Pang De family, and there is no need to worry about it affecting the image of the fool!
Of course, this has to be more tactful. After all, Detective Sherlock Moriarty is also looking for information from the Pound family, and with enough information, it can only be divined on the fog.
Huh... Klein thought seriously for a while and fell asleep relaxedly.
After being on the gray fog, the remaining influence of the evil spirit aura seemed to disappear completely. Klein slept until dawn, but he did not see the sun because there was a thin mist outside.
According to the scheduled plan, he continued to go to the rest of Beckland's public libraries, but no longer asked the administrator, no longer mentioned the Pound family, but just read the information involving the nobles by himself.
At 2:40 pm, Klein entered the mysterious space above the gray fog in advance.
In the magnificent and ancient palace, he sat in the position of the fool, focusing on the mottled and green long table showing the dummy world, making him familiar with the operation.
After several minutes, Klein took out his pocket watch and took a look, conveying the idea of preparing for the party to the crimson stars symbolizing the sun.
While waiting, he played with the all-black eye, put a silver chain on it, then wrapped it around his right wrist, and covered it with the cuffs of his clothes.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, lights rose up in the palace like a giant's residence, and justice, the Hanging Man and the Sun projected blurred figures dyed slightly red.
Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~ Afternoon... Audrey was about to say hello to every member of the Tarot Association, and suddenly his eyes swept to the figure sitting at the end.
It was a stranger in a black robe with a hood, he was equally illusory and hazy.
Who is this person?Audrey looked at Mr. Fool with some confusion and joy.
Will Tarot grow and grow again?
Is it Forsy, or Xiu, no, the height does not match, or someone else?
Audrey was filled with thoughts, and Clan leaned back and said:
This is the new member, Mr. ‘World’.
At the same time, through the spiritual vision added by gray fog, he found that the surface color of the Sun's star spirit body was a little purer, but it did not reach the level of Sequence 8. He initially judged that the other party should have completely digested the Praise Potion.
Hello.Justice Audrey greeted politely and looked at the new member curiously.
She quickly read out the corresponding information from some details that emerged from the hazy gray fog.
World Mr. is a person with introverted emotions, few physical movements, and always stern faces... I don't know where he comes from, Ruen, Intis?
Or a place as mysterious as the City of Silver?
Audrey nodded thoughtfully.
After repeated gatherings, she judged something from the phenomenon that the sun's mouth cannot match his words, that is, what the other party said was probably not Luen's words, and what she and others heard were probably translated by Mr. Fool.
After the Hanging Man Alger and Sun Derrick greeted the World respectively, and the new member responded quite coldly, Klein looked at Justice and said:
The two candidates you proposed are still under examination.
I give you a simple task that you entrusted to them in your name, which is part of the examination.
It should be so strict... Audrey not only didn't feel disappointed, but took it for granted.
Members of the Tarot Society must be strictly selected, not everyone can become!
She thought proudly, and then added silently with guilt: And being able to be pulled in by Mr. Fool from the beginning means that I am lucky enough, and luck is also one of my traits!
OK, please issue the task.Audrey gave a positive answer.
Klein stretched out his right hand and pressed it onto the table, showing a picture depicting the appearance and dress of Ranhös.
Inquiring about the people in the painting, he is in Beckland.Klein lets the portrait flash before Miss Justice.
Audrey stared at her and saw a young man with black hair neatly combed back, revealing her plump forehead and wearing round-frame glasses.
This is a colorful oil painting, with the sarcastic brown eyes that are extremely prominent, and the information marked below is marked with the formerly named Ranrus and other information.
A simple task means that the goal is not strong... However, it is certainly a special place for Mr. Fool to know his existence... Although it is a simple task, there may be a deeper purpose behind it... Audrey, who is a person, should not just examine it... He was just a big shot and thought for a while, and after a few seconds:
I will entrust it to them.
Well... the two ladies seemed to have a lot of relationships in Beckland, which was a great help in finding Ranrus... Klein, who confirmed the revenge, returned to silence and deliberately let the trumpet perform.
The world looked around and said in a hoarse voice:
Mr. ‘Follower’ told me that tasks can be issued and materials collected here, right?
Yes.Justice Audrey nodded gracefully, but you must wait patiently, and the next reading time belongs to Mr. Fool.
I completed the task of assassinating Ambassador Berkeron, but I didn't even propose it first. It took up this period of time... She thought to herself with her chin slightly raised.
Miss Justice, you are very loyal... I have to give some knowledge later to make the task of assassinating Berkeron really end... Klein retracted his gaze funny and looked at the Hanging Man.
The Hanged Man Alger Wilson did not speak blindly because he had a new member, but remained silent and observed secretly.
At this moment, seeing the foolish gentleman come, he hurriedly bowed humbly:
This time, there are still six pages, and the last page is for you next time.
Can.Klein nodded gently.
Hanging upside down is busy constraining your spirit, recalling the content, and giving you strong thoughts expressed.
He quickly wrote a six-page diary and saw them disappear suddenly and appear in Klein's hands.
Klein looked down and scanned the contents of the first page:
On February 9th, I had my third child, and I named him Bonova.
My eldest daughter Bernadai was lucky, her mother and I were just extraordinary people in the low sequence at the time, and she was free to choose the path she wanted to take.
My eldest son Charles is the most unfortunate. He inherited only a few extraordinary traits and had to repeat my path. Perhaps, he could make changes in sequence 4, but high sequences are never so easy to achieve.
My second son, Bonova, is between Bernardy and Charles. I gave him the characteristics of the extraordinary person in Sequence 5, which relieved my burden, could digest potions faster, and accelerated my promotion. When he was born, he was already a special "star master".
Zarathu came to congratulate me secretly and praised Bonova as a lovely angel. I asked the divination master what achievements Bonova will achieve in the future. He just smiled and didn't answer me.
I asked him again about Charles' future, and he finally spoke, telling me that death is an inevitable ending, but it may be a good thing.
True, the diviner's words are always so vague that they want to pry open his mouth.
I finally asked Bernadai's future, and he suddenly became very serious, and he said that she would hate me, hate me, and betray me, and she would become a big figure in the mysterious world.
Sometimes, you really shouldn't ask about the results of divination.It is hard for me to believe that Bernadai, who is cute, kind, loves my younger brother, admires my father, and feels sorry for my mother, will hate me, hate me, and betray me. What is the reason? I did something too much?Maybe she had a partner I didn't like and that brat was killed by me?
No, Zarathu is not a prophet, and the divination results he obtained may be wrong!Forget this, Rossel!
I seemed to smell the smell of a bloody family drama... After reading the first page of the diary, Klein couldn't help but whisper.
At the same time, Zarathu's description of Bernady's future naturally emerged in his mind:
A big man in the mysterious world.
Does this refer to the world of extraordinary people?What level can be called a big shot... Klein thoughtfully turned the pages of the diary:
On May 22, Florent of the Sorens family actually wanted me to be his subordinate!
Do I look like I can be a doggyman?His attitude is simply unacceptable.
I swear that in the future, he must pay the price for his arrogance today.
However, some of the things he mentioned are very interesting and worth pondering.
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